[Red Chamber] Daiyu Reborn

Chapter 41 Yunchai Nongmo

It is not good to ignore the poems of the girl from the Bowling Hou Shijia again and again.Furthermore, both Xiangyun and Baochai's poetic talents are extremely outstanding, and they are quite "eloquent".When Daiyu was recovering from her wounds, she would occasionally reply with a few words, "Come here at your fingertips", Xiangyun laughed and said "too modest and reserved", but fortunately You Baochai always followed with a few words of apologetic "throwing bricks to attract jade".

The boudoir girl's poetic and picturesque sentiments are like water without a trace, as if they have a tacit understanding. No one has ever mentioned Jia's mansion or Baoyu—holding a fragrant poem in his hand, thinking about the news about Xue's family from his brother, and thinking about it again. The meaning of the bosom friend of the three people in the previous life secretly competing for beauty is as transparent as Daiyu, how can they not understand?

It is entirely conceivable that when they passed on poems in private, Xiangyun made a fuss a few times with his mouth pouting, "Second elder brother also wants to fight poetry", but there is always Sister Bao who scolds with a half-faced face, "Don't mess with your sister Lin." trouble".

Sister Bao, Sister Yun... It's a pity that the relationship between the Lin family and the Jia family is delicate, so the three of them cannot get along with each other.But even so, these poems overflowing with the fragrance of a girl are like a trickle, soothing her heart that is entangled again by Baoyu.

"——Hey, what are you thinking? It's so funny?" Suddenly, accompanied by a dissatisfied delicate female voice, someone lightly touched her delicate and delicate cheeks, which turned red immediately.

Daiyu covered her face, and begged for mercy, dumbfounded: "Princess, forgive me, I was distracted for a while."

Nongyue put down the white cat in her hand, rushed forward to face Daiyu's creaking nest, and deliberately laughed: "You are so brave, you dare to lose your mind in front of Bengong, let's see how Bengong punishes you!"

Daiyu was so scratched that she laughed and coughed at the same time, and after the little princess had had enough playing with her assistants, Ruyu's neck was stained with rouge.

Nongyue pouted, picked up the cat and played with it: "You, you are still as weak as a wicker, and the wind can blow you away! I won't play with you anymore. If you get sick, who will accompany me?" What kind of boring 'Yun Hua Dou Li' are you going to do?"

The so-called "rhythm and beauty" refers to boudoir girls admiring flowers and playing in colorful gardens.But the flowers are like brocades, and the people are more delicate than the flowers, especially in the capital city where fame and wealth are everywhere, the competition is never not the color of the flower, but the beauty like jade.

The charm and beauty in the capital has always been a grand event, and this year is especially grand - the imperial concubine Yizhi, in the garden in the suburbs of Beijing, the Princess Nongyue, who is all loved by thousands of people, personally presides over the "Yunhua Fighting Beauty" event. Dian, not only the beauties in Beijing, but also many high-ranking wives in Beijing, many of them are the head wives of big families.

Nongyue rolled her eyes, and told the truth: "Last time playing the piano messed up the peach blossom feast, and also ruined the chances of many women with 'bad intentions' to pick their wives, so they focused on this flower viewing party, and encouraged Seeing that there is so much trouble in the palace—hey, remember, don’t be too overbearing, or you will be spotted by a mother-in-law with more poisonous eyes, then don’t cry~”

"Princess..." Daiyu blushed even more in embarrassment, and simply got angry, "If you keep humiliating me like this, I don't have the guts to write posts for you. You—please be smart!"

Nong Yue stared, pinched the cat's soft paws to "threat": "Okay, dare to talk back to Ben Gong, do you still want to be scratched?"

"Don't dare, I will help you write now." The person who knows the current affairs is Junjie, facing the unreasonable little princess, he has to quickly spread out three layers of Xuan, the ink pestle is smudged with ink, and the pen is held in plain hands, " Princess, according to your intention, the flowers in the garden are the main ones, and the wives and ladies are the guests, so write posts separately, right?"

"Yeah!" Nongyue nodded—although Her Royal Highness the Princess is the head of the meeting, Yun Nongyue didn't want to send herself to the old women for criticism; Flowers are the main thing, your crooked thoughts have nothing to do with me!

Thinking of this, the little princess pointed again, "It's better to add some poetic and picturesque things, what else should I ask you to do?"

"Hey..." With a wry smile on his face, he obediently did the hard work for the little princess, tactfully twiddling the tiny pen in his hand, pointing out an ancient word here, embellishing a line of painting there, and after a while, the fan post for the girl in the boudoir was released, small and exquisite , originality.

Nongyue squinted her eyes and joked, "Hey, if Miss Zhen knows that you wrote this post, she's going to grit her teeth again~"

Zhen Hualian...that is simply a crime!Follow her like a shadow and never let go of her injustice!Or is this trouble that this little princess deliberately caused herself!Shaking his head and sighing, he softly begged for mercy: "Please forgive me!"

The cat meowed twice in response to the occasion, accompanied by Nongyue's triumphant expression: "It's too late, it's too late! This idea of ​​viewing flowers in the garden came from Zhen Hualian, and she volunteered to write a post—but she As soon as the post was published, the female masters shook their heads, saying that those few words of fu had no form, and the most terrible thing was that they were not in shape yet!"

"Is there no 'formal shape'?" Suddenly, Daiyu clenched her pen tightly, her voice was low, "Both form and spirit are not very important, I'm afraid... it's because of the excess and delicacy."

Nongyue was suspicious: "How do you know?"

"Three years ago when she was fighting poetry, Miss Zhen's poem about the moon was hurt by being too pretentious. It can be seen that Miss Zhen's style of writing is like this, she considers the words carefully and embellishes them with romance." Not to mention, those "cold and arrogant" , "Jiaoqiao" diction has always been unfavorable to the elders - just like her previous life's "half-rolled Hunan curtain and half-closed door" lost to Baochai's "cherishing Fangzi and closing the door during the day".

For some reason, she thought of Baochai, who is as gorgeous as a peony, and as fragrant as Du Ruo... Recalling that sister Bao always frowns and smiles in a very appropriate way, Daiyu slowly settled down the words of flowers: Xianli, Hui Xun, etc., All are in line with women's chastity and tranquility.

Nongyue raised her eyes again: "This is not like your poetic style... Well, but, I know you are smarter than Zhen girl, and you will not intentionally send a 'Xue Bodhi' to women who like to pray to gods and worship Buddha." .”

"噗嗤~" This is really a bit unlucky, but what really made Daiyu laugh so much that she covered her stomach and called "Ouch" was the princess's next sentence: "To be honest, seeing these three words, I... I want to eat a little bit!"

Run quickly to prevent the little princess from waving her paws, Lin Daiyu's mouth was unreasonable: "Xuechan Bodhi Bingqin Jingjing is a treasure of Buddhism, you actually think of the desire for food... You are really a glutton!"

The person over there really became angry from embarrassment: "You, you stop for Ben Gong!"

The laughter continued until dinner, and with Princess Nongyue driving back to the palace, Lin Daiyu was also doomed to count the days to participate in the "Yunhua Fighting Beauty" that she didn't want to go at all-every time she was under the pressure of the talented Zhen Hualian. Burning eyes are really not a happy thing.

After all, stretching your head is a knife, and when the day comes, you have to obediently wear a powder-blue gauze skirt to get the knife in the eye.There are lots of flowers and colorful figures, but it is a pity that the "motivation is not pure".The only luck is that Nongyue knows that this grand event has "impure motives", so she doesn't intend to show off the talent of her little companion again, so as not to disturb Daiyu who is about to be troubled.

Among the colorful flowers, Princess Nongyue presides over the grand event, with a noble temperament and even a bit of aloofness; Look around to see if there are any outstanding young girls, and also enjoy themselves by making tea in the pavilions, watching flowers on the curved bridge.And Daiyu, leaning alone on the side of a gorgeous sea of ​​peonies, it is rare to enjoy this magnificent scene, so why not think about some good words and sentences?

—— Daiyu didn't seem to realize that the self who used to "everytime is full of sorrow, must feel sad" has become much more cheerful.

Zheng Shixing was in high spirits, and suddenly a delicate and pleasant voice came from beside her: "Are you that sister of the Lin family?"

Baochai and Xiangyun?But they can't recognize each other so simply, after all, in this life, they haven't met each other yet: "I am, you are...?"

Shi Xiangyun spoke quickly, pulled Baochai over, and introduced himself with a smile: "I am Shi Xiangyun, and she is Xue Baochai. When I was in the Grand View Garden, I took a look at you from a distance. At that time, you were injured. I still want to go and see, but Sister Bao forbade me to go, saying that she was afraid that I would cause trouble for you..."

Sister Bao... Daiyu couldn't help turning her eyes, and she just looked at Baochai - the other party's eyes were also flowing, and she smiled gently: "Miss Lin, we have been meeting each other in the poem manuscript, and today we finally meet... That's polite."

Chai and Dai looked at each other, and Shi Xiangyun over there had already finished the oblique relationship between the three of them excitedly. When he finally looked at the two of them, the dissatisfied emperor pouted: "Are you guys listening?"

"Yun'er, don't make trouble!" Baochai smiled to comfort the 13-year-old girl, and pointed to the flower pavilion opposite, "Okay, I finally saw your 'heart-hearted' sister Lin, are you happy? Go and have a drink Tea, talk so much, don't get thirsty!"

——Is this a meeting and we are going to separate?

Daiyu couldn't help looking left and right from the corner of her eye, and saw a few girls of the same age as them secretly pointing at Shi Xiangyun on one side of the rockery, with some contempt in their eyes.

——What else can I say?It must be "the girl from Baolinghou's family doesn't know her self-respect, and has an intimate relationship with a business girl."

The Xue family used to be noble, if it wasn't for the withering of the population, and Xue Pan's life lawsuit, why did it come to this?

Baochai's gaze was firm, and she turned a deaf ear to the discussions on the left and right, but she didn't intend to drag the next Daiyu, so she pulled up Xiangyun and was about to leave—unfortunately, the sky was not as expected, and a proud voice suddenly came from beside her: "Yo, Lin Is the girl getting close to her 'sister and sister'?"

Baochai was startled, and hastily moved half of her body away, and pinched back Xiangyun's dissatisfied "Who are you"; Daiyu felt a headache when she saw the person coming, and sighed in her heart: "Miss Zhen... Stay safe."

The bright red long dress is matched with silk embroidery like water patterns. Today's Zhen Hualian is as gorgeous and proud as the peony in full bloom.Zhen Hualian was accompanied by a few girls, all of whom were ladies in Beijing, and Lin Daiyu only knew one—the granddaughter of the Duke of Zhen, Lan Yiqian.

Zhen Hualian ignored Lan Yiqian who kept tugging at her sleeves, glanced at Xue Baochai, smiled contemptuously, and then turned to Daiyu: "In the past three years, I have looked for you hundreds of times, but most of them were in vain. Miss Lin is really noble. , so reserved that you can't see anyone!"

Sister Lin has just returned from filial piety, and then recuperated at home, what is "shameful"?Shi Xiangyun really wanted to refute Lin Daiyu back, but was pinched by Xue Baochai's arm, so she had to be aggrieved and aggrieved-but why didn't she understand?This Miss Zhen is the daughter of the Taifu's Mansion, and she is not the one who offends a nameless Ms. Hou, let alone Sister Bao.

"Miss Zhen said so, it's my fault." Lin Daiyu has always avoided this thorny point when she can, and now she just wants to laugh and joke a few words to make this trouble go away, but the other party came prepared , how could you just let her go?

Zhen Hualian stepped forward, grabbed Daiyu's sleeve, and pointed to the pen, ink, paper and inkstone that had been set up by the sea of ​​flowers: "I finally caught you, today we have to decide the winner!"

Lin Daiyu couldn't laugh or cry: "What victory or defeat?"

Zhen Hualian narrowed her eyes, and raised the faint honey-colored lip line: "Of course - you and me, who is the 'Queen of Boudoir Poetry' in the capital!"

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